Chapter XXVIII
Qiao Jia heard Boss Huang's anxiety, he rubbed his head that was still swollen, and said: "Boss Huang, you have seen the situation in Kamu, the people of the Ministry of Security have blocked most of the roads, isn't it embarrassing for me if you want a gun at this time?" ”
Boss Huang on the other end of the phone listened, and said anxiously: "Where are you, I can pick you up, I need 500 AK rifles now, 100,000 rounds of ammunition, you can open the price casually, I promise not to bargain." ”
Qiao Jia was taken aback by Boss Huang's tone, he could get 500 AKs, but it would take at least half a month, after all, the universal toolbox is a high-tech printing tool with synthetic material functions, not an industrial assembly line.
And since the trip to South SD, Joga has understood the risks involved in this kind of 'big business'.
500 AKs, 100,000 rounds of ammunition, that's enough to pull up an arm in the unfortunate place of SD.
He didn't know what happened to Boss Huang, Qiao Jia only knew that he couldn't take out so many arms now.
I'm sorry to refuse Boss Huang's 'big business', Qiao Jia said: "Boss Huang, I don't have so many goods in my hands at the moment, and there has just been a terrorist attack in Kamu, I can't stay here for a long time, I'm very sorry, I may not be able to help this time." ”
When Boss Huang heard this, he was very disappointed and said, "Can't you really help?" Jackal, it's life-saving business......"
Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said, "'Help'? When did guns become a lifesaver? ”
Boss Huang on the other end of the phone listened, and after being silent for a long time, he said in a heavy tone: "My son was kidnapped, but he was very smart, he told those people that he could help them buy high-quality weapons, so he survived."
Now they are asking me to provide 500 AK47s and 100,000 rounds of ammunition within 5 days, otherwise my son's life will be lost. ”
When Qiao Jia heard this, he said in surprise: "Don't tell me that your son was in the Kamu Hotel at that time!" ”
Boss Huang said helplessly: "That bastard boy received a few friends from China there, but in the end, not only did a few friends die, but he also trapped himself.
Jackal, I know that the things you have in your hands are all good goods, for the sake of our past few years, please help me.
I'm a businessman, and I can't find anyone to help me except you. ”
"I heard that the SD side is advancing the task of hostage rescue......"
"Not to mention that bullshit security department, their people can't even get into Darfur.
Jackal, help me, as long as you can help me rescue my son, the price you open! ”
Qiao Jia could clearly feel the anxiety of Boss Huang on the other end of the phone, but he really couldn't get so many things in 5 days, and in good conscience, Qiao Jia didn't think that a terrorist organization that dared to kill people indiscriminately in the center of Kamu would honestly release people.
After sighing, Qiao Jia said, "I'm sorry Boss Huang, I really can't do this." ”
After saying that, Qiao Jia frowned and hung up the phone......
Although everyone is not related to each other, this kind of thing will not make people feel comfortable after all, especially since Joga himself is also one of the victims of the terrorist attack.
If he has enough arms in his hands, he will definitely not refuse Boss Huang, because this is a business that can make a lot of money, and there is a chance to help his compatriots.
Seeing Qiao Jia hang up the phone, Nice, who had been silent, suddenly stumbled in broken Chinese: "If you want a weapon, I know there is a place, but can you let me stay and do me a favor by the way?" ”
When Qiao Jia heard this, he looked at Nice vigilantly and said, "You can actually understand Chinese?" ”
Ness nodded and said, "My brother has been forcing me to learn Mandarin since a year ago, and he wants me to learn Mandarin and join a Chinese company. ”
Joga looked at Nice's calm eyes and said suspiciously, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of joining Huaguo Company?
Nice, you helped me, but that doesn't mean you can intervene in my business, and it doesn't mean that you can plot against my people. ”
Ness looked at Joga's serious expression, and after a long while, she shook her head and said in a very strange straight tone: "You are very kind to me, and you saved my life when you were in the hotel, and I have respect for you and your country."
My brother wanted me to join Huaguo and just wanted me to leave North Africa.
But I don't want to leave ......."
Joga looked at Nice, who had become a little strange, and said, "Why don't you leave?"
You said you were from Liberia, and I had the impression that anyone who had been through the war couldn't wait to escape. ”
When Joga asked a question, Kaman on the side suddenly said: "She is haunted by the devil, and such a person will not be able to get rid of killing for the rest of her life." ”
Carman suddenly spoke to make Joga stunned for a moment, then he glanced at Ness, who didn't seem to care much, and said, "What do you mean by that?" ”
Kaman looked at Nice's big calm eyes, shook his head and said, "She has killed a lot of people, and the 'devils' have eroded her heart, and if she can't drive out those 'devils', she will never be able to find peace." ”
Qiao Jia listened, and said helplessly: "Can I say something I can understand?" ”
After listening to this, Carman thought carefully and said, "I don't know how to describe it, but I know that she has been on the battlefield, and she must have killed many people.
Many of these people will be corrupted by the 'devil', and they will become abnormal......"
Joga was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered a famous movie character 'Rambo'.
But the pretty-looking Nice in front of him has no line with Rambo's crooked-mouthed muscular man.
Carman certainly didn't understand what PTSD was, but Joga knew the dangers of the disease because he had taken anti-anxiety drugs himself.
He worked under high pressure for more than three years for his own psychological reasons, and excessive anxiety and vigilance made him sad for a long time, for which he had to resort to the help of medication.
It wasn't until his marksmanship gradually improved that his symptoms gradually eased.
And some people participate in battles under high pressure, and it lasts for a long time, blood, death, and high pressure, which will eventually lead to a series of problems.
PTSD does not refer specifically to 'war traumatic sequelae', but to all post-traumatic stress disorders.
Childhood abuse and adult changes such as war, natural disasters, and serious car accidents can lead to PTSD.
Even if the same experience is the same, different people end up with different specific symptoms, some will become depressed, some will become neurologically disturbed, some will be overly anxious, and some will develop drug dependence......
Kaman's so-called 'devils' are certainly not those mentioned above, but a stress disorder.
'Hypervigilance', 'irritability', and 'bloodthirstiness' will become life barriers for some PTSD patients.
They can't fit into ordinary life, ordinary patients are fine, and those who come out of the war become extra dangerous, both to others and to themselves.
It may only be when they are familiar with the environment that they become comfortable.
Kaman's so-called 'can't get rid of killing' is not for nothing!
Joga looked at Nice, who had a calm expression, and the girl didn't mean to refute Carman at all, and seemed to acquiesce.
Faced with this situation, Joga looked at Kaman and shook his head and said, "Then you are also a person who has experienced blood and death, do you have a 'devil' in your heart?" ”
Kaman shook his head and said, "No, because my former enemies are more terrible than the devil!" ”
Carman's calm tone sent goosebumps running through Joga's arm.
This guy has lived on the battlefields of Afika for too many years, and he has fought longer than many Afikas.
He felt that he had been fighting against the 'devil', and naturally no devil had come to him.
It's kind of kind of self-hypnosis, self-reconciliation, rationalizing one's own behavior, as if it does relieve a little bit of stress.
Joga gave Kaman a thumbs up in admiration, then looked at Nice and said seriously, "Who are you?" You certainly don't look thirty, what the hell did you do? ”